Chapter 186: He ...... Crying?
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Suddenly, Schumann tasted the salty taste repeatedly.
Her body was agitated, and suddenly as if she had been immobilized by a spell, she froze in place, unable to move again.
And Jiang Yan also let go of her at this time, propped her arms on the walls on both sides of her, but she hung her head dead and didn't say a word.
Schumann looked at Jiang Yan so fixedly.
He...... Crying?
Schumann's heart suddenly seemed to be like a boulder weighing a thousand pounds, she didn't know what to say, she didn't know what to say, and in the end, she just raised her hand and gently rubbed the top of Jiang Yan's hair.
His hair was dark and hard, but it didn't pierce his hands. Just like his people, they look cold, but in fact, they form a mountain invisibly, giving you all the reliance on.
Schumann took a light breath:
"It's fine."
Jiang Yan sniffed and slowly raised his head, although there were no tears on his face, his eyes were still slightly red.
What's more poignant than a man shedding tears for you?
Schumann settled his mind,
Although her heart is still very chaotic and touched at the moment, her reason is still there, and she knows that the problems they are facing now are far more important than the relationship between children and daughters.
"Jiang Yan, now tell me, what happened?"
Jiang Yan's thin lips pursed gently, like the black eyes of a owl, there were terrifying waves like the deep sea, which was incomprehensible.
Originally, he didn't want to involve Schumann.
Originally, he did all this because of Schumann!
But when he did, he found that Schumann had not been protected at all, and he had pulled her in. In this case, it is better to pull her along.
Life or death, anyway, as long as the two of them are together.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yan no longer struggled, and directly grabbed Schumann:
"Come with me somewhere!"
Schumann looked at Jiang Yan with fixed eyes, and at this moment, she seemed to see a glimmer of light in Jiang Yan's eyes:
"Good!"
……
Coming to the hotel where Jiang Yan lived, the two sat on the bed, Jiang Yan first lit a cigarette for himself, and then began to speak slowly:
"Actually, there's one thing I haven't told you."
Schumann raised an eyebrow and did not speak.
Jiang Yan: "Do you think that day at the bar, why did I meet you so coincidentally?"
Schumann, it's not a coincidence, it's me who is waiting for you there! ”
Schumann knew that Jiang Yan must have a lot of long things to say, and she already knew the reason why he left three years ago. But in the past three years, he has never elaborated on what he has done.
Now, he started talking about the night they met.
To be honest, Schumann once wondered why she and he met that night, so coincidentally.
It turned out that Jiang Yan had the heart to wait there!
Jiang Yan took a puff of cigarette, and the white smoky face outlined the face that was perfect to the extreme, and it was a little mysterious.
"In the past three years, although I am not in Beicheng, I know everything that has happened, especially related to you.
I know that you graduated from the police academy and entered the city bureau, I know that you have solved one big case after another and become the captain of the criminal police team, and I also know that you are not the little girl who used to be and will only follow behind me.
Schumann, I'm very happy.
I spent those three years with your news. ”
Schumann was a little flustered, and said that he was not surprised at all, it was fake.
She had fantasized before that although Jiang Yan left, in fact, he never left, but hid in a corner, silently watching herself. And such an idea, until three years, he has never appeared once, and slowly worn out.
Now, hearing Jiang Yan say this in person, Schumann's heart was like pressing a thousand-pound boulder, and he was a little out of breath.
As he spoke, Jiang Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at Schumann deeply:
"Because of the past three years, I have been in contact with Professor Lang!"
When Schumann heard this, his eyes widened.
Jiang Yan: "Actually, it was Professor Lang who sent me out of Beicheng three years ago.
The Punisher Organization is real, and so are people like me who have suffered greatly from the Punisher Organization. Therefore, people like us secretly formed another organization.
I am, Zhao Xin is, even Bai Zening, whom you met on the train, too! ”
Jiang Yan said calmly, but Schumann's heart was like turning over the river and the sea, she couldn't have imagined that there were so many intertwined entanglements hidden in it.
And hearing this, she seems to understand one thing:
"Professor Lang, is the initiator of this organization?"
Jiang Yan smiled and did not deny:
"My little Man'er is really smart enough, but it's not accurate enough, to be precise, Lang Yunping is the initiator of this organization.
I don't know how he found people like me, but anyway, he was the one who brought us together.
In order to fight the punisher organization to the end, so as to catch it all. ”
Schumann stretched a pair of eyes wide and looked at Jiang Yan fixedly, she felt that what Jiang Yan said to her today would definitely make her feel unprecedented shock.
In fact, she was already shocked when she heard this, so what about next?
Jiang Yan's voice continued:
"In the past three years, the Punisher Organization has not completely and really disappeared, but there has been less activity, and you know the specific reasons."
Schumann pursed her lips, she was clear, because there was no Litian Century, a powerful gold master.
"Lang Yunping spent the past three years looking for many people and secretly began to investigate the punisher organization, but all the time, he didn't do anything.
And in the past three years abroad, what I have studied and come into contact with has been arranged for me by Lang Yunping.
He told me that if I wanted to protect you, I had to leave for a while, and I was absolutely not allowed to contact you. At that time, my parents were dead, all my relatives were gone, and I was left with only you.
I don't dare to take the risk, Schumann, even if I know it will make you sad, and maybe even make you hate me, I don't dare to take the risk.
So, I said yes. ”
Speaking of this, Jiang Yan couldn't help but close his eyes, although his voice was calm and there was no expression on his face, the fluttering eyelashes still betrayed the emotions in his heart.
Schumann didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and silently held Jiang Yan's hand.
Jiang Yan opened his eyes and took a hard puff of his cigarette:
"Until, a few months ago, he suddenly asked me to come back and say that everything was almost ready.
I was really happy, but I was also scared.
Schumann, I'm really afraid, afraid that you won't forgive me.
However, the longing for you finally made me overcome my fear, and so, I came back. I sent someone to inquire in advance, knowing that you would show up there that night, and then I would go there and wait for you.
The moment I saw you, you would never have imagined how excited I was in my heart.
I want to tell you everything, but I know I can't.
So......
Scold! ”
The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth suddenly hooked up a rather helpless and bitter smile, Schumann looked at it, and only felt as if he had overturned a whole vat of vinegar in his heart, and it was sour.
"It's just that I didn't expect that day at the bar, I would meet Lucy and see her commit suicide in front of everyone.
You probably know what happened next.
You've been asking me about Black Sunday, I'm telling you now! ”
When Jiang Yan said this, he suddenly paused, turned his head, looked at Schumann fixedly, and said word by word:
"Black Sunday, it's not the people of the Punisher Organization who stayed, it's us!"
Schumann was stunned.
Jiang Yan: "Specifically, I don't know how Lang Yunping operated it, and who sent him to do it, because in addition to me, there are many people who do things for him."
And I don't know who those people are, and in the same way, who I am, they don't know.
We only knew about the existence of such people, but we never contacted each other, and all the instructions were told to me by Lang Yunping and Zhao Xin. ”
Schumann was a little puzzled:
"Why? Why did Professor Lang leave those tunes? ”
Jiang Yan turned his head, his dark eyes were like obsidian beads, dull and deep:
"In order for the people of the Punisher Organization to know that he exists."
"Wait!"
When Schumann heard this, his brain suddenly began to work rapidly, and from the very beginning, when she discovered the tune Black Sunday, she had been associating it with the Punisher Organization and with the murderer.
But now, she actually heard that it was related to Lang Yunping.
And Qiao Fei, Qiao Yuwei, the reactions of these people when they heard that song were so weird.
Don't......
Suddenly, a bad thought came out of Schumann's mind, so clear, like a monstrous wave, that it instantly overwhelmed her.
She couldn't believe it, but she had to believe it, so she could only look into Jiang Yan's eyes, hoping to get some answers from his eyes.
Of course, Jiang Yan knew what Schumann was thinking.
He also knew that Schumann must not be willing to accept such an ending, but ......
"It's a pity, Schumann, that's what you think!
When those people were killed, Lang Yunping's people were all around. ”
Schumann couldn't believe his ears, his eyes widened, and he looked at Jiang Yan incredulously.
She can understand that Lang Yunping may be the same as Jiang Yan, because of the punisher organization, he has lost the most important person and suffered irreparable damage in this life, but she can't accept that Lang Yunping would condone the occurrence of evil.
He......
Isn't he a respected law professor and a milestone in the legal profession?
How so?
Schumann had no way to convince himself, and even more so to believe that Jiang Yan had always been mixed with such a person.
As if he had guessed the voice in Schumann's heart, Jiang Yan couldn't help but hang his head slightly when he saw this, and chuckled slightly self-deprecatingly:
"Schumann, forgive me!"
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Suddenly, Schumann tasted the salty taste repeatedly.
Her body was agitated, and suddenly as if she had been immobilized by a spell, she froze in place, unable to move again.
And Jiang Yan also let go of her at this time, propped her arms on the walls on both sides of her, but she hung her head dead and didn't say a word.
Schumann looked at Jiang Yan so fixedly.
He...... Crying?
Schumann's heart suddenly seemed to be like a boulder weighing a thousand pounds, she didn't know what to say, she didn't know what to say, and in the end, she just raised her hand and gently rubbed the top of Jiang Yan's hair.
His hair was dark and hard, but it didn't pierce his hands. Just like his people, they look cold, but in fact, they form a mountain invisibly, giving you all the reliance on.
Schumann took a light breath:
"It's fine."
Jiang Yan sniffed and slowly raised his head, although there were no tears on his face, his eyes were still slightly red.
What's more poignant than a man shedding tears for you?
Schumann settled his mind,
Although her heart is still very chaotic and touched at the moment, her reason is still there, and she knows that the problems they are facing now are far more important than the relationship between children and daughters.
"Jiang Yan, now tell me, what happened?"
Jiang Yan's thin lips pursed gently, like the black eyes of a owl, there were terrifying waves like the deep sea, which was incomprehensible.
Originally, he didn't want to involve Schumann.
Originally, he did all this because of Schumann!
But when he did, he found that Schumann had not been protected at all, and he had pulled her in. In this case, it is better to pull her along.
Life or death, anyway, as long as the two of them are together.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yan no longer struggled, and directly grabbed Schumann:
"Come with me somewhere!"
Schumann looked at Jiang Yan with fixed eyes, and at this moment, she seemed to see a glimmer of light in Jiang Yan's eyes:
"Good!"
……
Coming to the hotel where Jiang Yan lived, the two sat on the bed, Jiang Yan first lit a cigarette for himself, and then began to speak slowly:
"Actually, there's one thing I haven't told you."
Schumann raised an eyebrow and did not speak.
Jiang Yan: "Do you think that day at the bar, why did I meet you so coincidentally?"
Schumann, it's not a coincidence, it's me who is waiting for you there! ”
Schumann knew that Jiang Yan must have a lot of long things to say, and she already knew the reason why he left three years ago. But in the past three years, he has never elaborated on what he has done.
Now, he started talking about the night they met.
To be honest, Schumann once wondered why she and he met that night, so coincidentally.
It turned out that Jiang Yan had the heart to wait there!
Jiang Yan took a puff of cigarette, and the white smoky face outlined the face that was perfect to the extreme, and it was a little mysterious.
"In the past three years, although I am not in Beicheng, I know everything that has happened, especially related to you.
I know that you graduated from the police academy and entered the city bureau, I know that you have solved one big case after another and become the captain of the criminal police team, and I also know that you are not the little girl who used to be and will only follow behind me.
Schumann, I'm very happy.
I spent those three years with your news. ”
Schumann was a little flustered, and said that he was not surprised at all, it was fake.
She had fantasized before that although Jiang Yan left, in fact, he never left, but hid in a corner, silently watching herself. And such an idea, until three years, he has never appeared once, and slowly worn out.
Now, hearing Jiang Yan say this in person, Schumann's heart was like pressing a thousand-pound boulder, and he was a little out of breath.
As he spoke, Jiang Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at Schumann deeply:
"Because of the past three years, I have been in contact with Professor Lang!"
When Schumann heard this, his eyes widened.
Jiang Yan: "Actually, it was Professor Lang who sent me out of Beicheng three years ago.
The Punisher Organization is real, and so are people like me who have suffered greatly from the Punisher Organization. Therefore, people like us secretly formed another organization.
I am, Zhao Xin is, even Bai Zening, whom you met on the train, too! ”
Jiang Yan said calmly, but Schumann's heart was like turning over the river and the sea, she couldn't have imagined that there were so many intertwined entanglements hidden in it.
And hearing this, she seems to understand one thing:
"Professor Lang, is the initiator of this organization?"
Jiang Yan smiled and did not deny:
"My little Man'er is really smart enough, but it's not accurate enough, to be precise, Lang Yunping is the initiator of this organization.
I don't know how he found people like me, but anyway, he was the one who brought us together.
In order to fight the punisher organization to the end, so as to catch it all. ”
Schumann stretched a pair of eyes wide and looked at Jiang Yan fixedly, she felt that what Jiang Yan said to her today would definitely make her feel unprecedented shock.
In fact, she was already shocked when she heard this, so what about next?
Jiang Yan's voice continued:
"In the past three years, the Punisher Organization has not completely and really disappeared, but there has been less activity, and you know the specific reasons."
Schumann pursed her lips, she was clear, because there was no Litian Century, a powerful gold master.
"Lang Yunping spent the past three years looking for many people and secretly began to investigate the punisher organization, but all the time, he didn't do anything.
And in the past three years abroad, what I have studied and come into contact with has been arranged for me by Lang Yunping.
He told me that if I wanted to protect you, I had to leave for a while, and I was absolutely not allowed to contact you. At that time, my parents were dead, all my relatives were gone, and I was left with only you.
I don't dare to take the risk, Schumann, even if I know it will make you sad, and maybe even make you hate me, I don't dare to take the risk.
So, I said yes. ”
Speaking of this, Jiang Yan couldn't help but close his eyes, although his voice was calm and there was no expression on his face, the fluttering eyelashes still betrayed the emotions in his heart.
Schumann didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and silently held Jiang Yan's hand.
Jiang Yan opened his eyes and took a hard puff of his cigarette:
"Until, a few months ago, he suddenly asked me to come back and say that everything was almost ready.
I was really happy, but I was also scared.
Schumann, I'm really afraid, afraid that you won't forgive me.
However, the longing for you finally made me overcome my fear, and so, I came back. I sent someone to inquire in advance, knowing that you would show up there that night, and then I would go there and wait for you.
The moment I saw you, you would never have imagined how excited I was in my heart.
I want to tell you everything, but I know I can't.
So......
Scold! ”
The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth suddenly hooked up a rather helpless and bitter smile, Schumann looked at it, and only felt as if he had overturned a whole vat of vinegar in his heart, and it was sour.
"It's just that I didn't expect that day at the bar, I would meet Lucy and see her commit suicide in front of everyone.
You probably know what happened next.
You've been asking me about Black Sunday, I'm telling you now! ”
When Jiang Yan said this, he suddenly paused, turned his head, looked at Schumann fixedly, and said word by word:
"Black Sunday, it's not the people of the Punisher Organization who stayed, it's us!"
Schumann was stunned.
Jiang Yan: "Specifically, I don't know how Lang Yunping operated it, and who sent him to do it, because in addition to me, there are many people who do things for him."
And I don't know who those people are, and in the same way, who I am, they don't know.
We only knew about the existence of such people, but we never contacted each other, and all the instructions were told to me by Lang Yunping and Zhao Xin. ”
Schumann was a little puzzled:
"Why? Why did Professor Lang leave those tunes? ”
Jiang Yan turned his head, his dark eyes were like obsidian beads, dull and deep:
"In order for the people of the Punisher Organization to know that he exists."
"Wait!"
When Schumann heard this, his brain suddenly began to work rapidly, and from the very beginning, when she discovered the tune Black Sunday, she had been associating it with the Punisher Organization and with the murderer.
But now, she actually heard that it was related to Lang Yunping.
And Qiao Fei, Qiao Yuwei, the reactions of these people when they heard that song were so weird.
Don't......
Suddenly, a bad thought came out of Schumann's mind, so clear, like a monstrous wave, that it instantly overwhelmed her.
She couldn't believe it, but she had to believe it, so she could only look into Jiang Yan's eyes, hoping to get some answers from his eyes.
Of course, Jiang Yan knew what Schumann was thinking.
He also knew that Schumann must not be willing to accept such an ending, but ......
"It's a pity, Schumann, that's what you think!
When those people were killed, Lang Yunping's people were all around. ”
Schumann couldn't believe his ears, his eyes widened, and he looked at Jiang Yan incredulously.
She can understand that Lang Yunping may be the same as Jiang Yan, because of the punisher organization, he has lost the most important person and suffered irreparable damage in this life, but she can't accept that Lang Yunping would condone the occurrence of evil.
He......
Isn't he a respected law professor and a milestone in the legal profession?
How so?
Schumann had no way to convince himself, and even more so to believe that Jiang Yan had always been mixed with such a person.
As if he had guessed the voice in Schumann's heart, Jiang Yan couldn't help but hang his head slightly when he saw this, and chuckled slightly self-deprecatingly:
"Schumann, forgive me!"
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